Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

"Ding! Ten promotion cards are required to promote the Yellow Turban Warriors!"

"Ding! Twelve promotion cards are required for promotion to the Gothic Submachine Gunner Corps!"

Fang Fan frowned. The number of promotion cards required for the promotion of the two legions is not the same?

But after another thought, Fang Fan was relieved.

The Yellow Turban Legion has ten people, while the Gothic Submachine Gunners Legion has twelve... Of course!

"Promote to the Yellow Turban Warriors Army!"

Almost in an instant, Fang Fan made up his mind.

For him now, improving combat effectiveness is very important.

"Ding! The Yellow Turban Warrior Legion has been promoted to the Yellow Turban Leader Legion!"

"Yellow Turban Leaders Legion (evolve

"Level: Two stars!"

"Number: Ten"

"Commander: Guan Hai"

"Skills: Taiping Yaoshu, Yellow Turban Remnant Curse, Yellow Turban Yuanbu."

"Loyalty: one hundred (die loyal

Looking at the refitted Yellow Scarf Leader Legion, Fang Fan nodded in satisfaction, the two-star Legion... is enough to sweep one side!

"Ding! It is detected that the host has begun to gain power, and the main mission ‘The Strongest Card Shop’ is opened."

"The strongest card shop: choose a densely populated area to open a card shop within ten days."

"Success reward: unknown."

"Failure Penalty: Transgender."

Fang Fan was caught off guard by the sudden task, but he thought of opening a small shop... but he didn't care much about it.

Just seeing the punishment of failure made Fang Fan feel a little scalp.

This is so beautiful...isn’t it? transsexual?

"Ding! The crowd is sparse here...does not meet the requirements..."

"Ding! This does not meet the requirements..."

"Ding! This city does not meet the requirements..."

Fang Fan ran along the central street all the time, but the dog system was not satisfied.

In the end, I just came here. This city is really not good...

Dislike our Yangcheng? Before the end of the world, it was a medium-sized city anyway.

"If it looks like this...you can only look for a bigger city..."

"Although the zombies in Yangcheng have not been cleaned up yet, there are actually not many leftovers. I will clean them again and it will be almost done!"

"I did plan to find the next place where I can brush zombies, but it's just ahead of schedule."

Fang Fan sighed, this matter will be put on the agenda as soon as possible...

"Guan Hai, you led the Yellow Scarf leader army to scatter and kill the zombies!"

"Hans, disperse your Gothic submachine gunner army and cooperate with the Yellow Turbans to strangle and participate in the zombies!"

"Let's see who killed enough zombies!"

Fang Fan held a Hundred-type submachine gun, charged forward, strangling wantonly...

Thousands of zombies in the center street were startled, and rushed towards Fang Fan and the others...

Bang bang bang...

Suddenly...

kill!

An hour later, zombies were everywhere...

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Fang Fan and the two legions lay in the pile of zombies and began to rest. At least thousands of zombies were killed in this one, so I was so tired!

Even if it was the Yellow Turban leader legion that had been promoted to the two-star legion, there was a feeling of being unable to resist it at this moment.

They are also people of flesh and blood...

Fang Fan's bravery naturally made those survivors around him look horrified...

All stared at Fang Fan in amazement, feeling extraordinarily incredible...

Is that human being? These regiments... so fierce!

Seeing the cards and magic crystals falling all over the ground, the survivors subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva...